COLOR RUSH

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🎨·˚ ༘ color rush ! ˊˎ
[ a choi san fic ]
© nvptxne 2023

🎨·˚ ༘ color rush !  ˊˎ[ a choi san fic ]© nvptxne 2023

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❛ nothing is meaningless
when i'm with you. . . ❜

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000. summary

──── # THOUGH his name meant bright and luminous, the world though Nishimura Akira's eyes was anything but

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──── # THOUGH his name meant bright and luminous, the world though Nishimura Akira's eyes was anything but. He was born with a certain color blindness that only allowed him to see the world through a select few shades. Instead of the vibrant colors that painted the sights of everyone else, he only saw different shades of grey, white, and lifeless black. Those cursed with this type of color blindness were called 'monos.'

──── # THE title hadn't bothered him much when he was younger. Though he was often scrutinized by his peers, being that monos didn't make up a large population, Akira never let it get to him, as the only light in his life he had ever needed came in the form of his mother, who was also a mono. As long as there was at least one person who saw the world as he did, he didn't need anything more. He would remain perfectly content with the pearly white smile surrounded by ash grey lipstick that greeted him whenever he saw her.

──── # AS if the universe had sensed something utterly wrong with the boys happiness, it made sure to change that. While one moment, boy had been laughing and smiling as his mother told him a bedtime story, nothing but peace and tranquility in his mind, flash forward a few years to a week after his fourteenth birthday, where it all came crashing down, as the the boy's mother had gone missing, seemingly vanishing from thin air, all her belongings left behind.

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